But she and Martin have shared so much, and it would make her so happy right now if he'd only say, 'Hey, darling, what if we forget about Erika and ju...t the two of us make a night of it?' Then he would reach over and take her breasts in his hands, and she would lean back and rest herself against his body, her refuge."What are you wearing?" he asks."What do you think Erika would like me in?" Dun-know. Probably what I'd like you in." Go on, surprise me." That little dress: the one you bought in. ” Letting it rest on the palm of her hand she said, “I’m just wondering if it will even FIT inside me. Has it ever been inside ANYONE?”She thought about the cocks she had known. Bo’s was the biggest—maybe 7 inches but not nearly as thick as this. As she stroked it, she squeezed, making his large head even more purple and shiny. As she saw the crystal drop that was gathering on the end, she thought I love the colors of sex. Milking him again she saw the drop grow and held out her tongue. “Mm,”. As she reached across to get her drink gravity took over and as her blouse dropped her little titties were in full view and I must say I found it all quite arousing and as she straightened up taking a sip of her drink she looked up at me over her glasses again, “Whatever must you think of me Mr English, my attire seems to have become totally dysfunctional and I am at a loss what to do” she sighed as she reached across to put her drink back. I had a suggestion that I decided to share, “Mrs. I would get these credit cards in the mail all the time. All I had to do was sign them and I could use them. I threw them away until one day I just needed to get this new outfit I had seen at Fredrick's. I had no cash so I sent the card in and I had a credit line. I went and bought my outfit plus a lot of other outfit to. I went through the card in no time, so I got another, then another, and so on. One day I got a hand full of bills in the mail with no way to pay them. If I told Jeff, he would.